[Lithuania's voice is a bit more nervous than this one usually sounds. He also speaks rather fast and clicks the feed off as soon as the words are out.]
Well, it has been some time since I was able to confess. I guess things just piled up.
...as a what?
[This took me some time to research. ANYWAY he would hardly know what a confessional is, and CERTAINLY not know the form where the priest can't see you.]
[Okay, that is pretty much the standard opening, now let's get a bit into what it is. First there come a lot of boring little things, like being angry at Poland because he didn't help with something or not clean up his mess; wondering what Hungary would look like without her dress on after he found out that she's a girl; eating something that he wasn't supposed to eat during lent; etc etc. This might take a while, because he's listing everything and it has been quite a long time since he went to confession last.
And then he stops and bites his lip.]
And... do you remember the event when all the boys were girls?
[Sirius wanted to bust up laughing. Really, what bloke didn't want to check down a girl's blouse now and again. Still, he kept stalwart and calm, listening to everything the country had to say. When Leit came to the gender event he nodded.]
My best friend and I became girls, and shortly after that I caught him wearing a dress, and that must have confused me, because...
...because after that the devil could enter my mind and showed me images of me... of me and him kissing and... and feelings that I shouldn't feel when I hold him or touch him otherwise, and... [And he blushes furiously at that] ...and he even entered my dreams with those images.
This is such a lie~
Oh lol.
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Are you ordained?
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Yeah.
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Meet me in the empty room on the second floor by the library. We'll use the bathroom door as a confessional.
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...as a what?
[This took me some time to research. ANYWAY he would hardly know what a confessional is, and CERTAINLY not know the form where the priest can't see you.]
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They don't have confessionals in your world?
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[Hint: no, they aren't. You can, but you don't have to use them, and in some places they are always open.]
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Nope. We can just sit and talk if you like.
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I'll be there in a few minutes.
Sirius will even make the closet dress him conservativly for the occasion~
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After watching Leit for a few moments he strolled up behind him.]
Evening.
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[He smiled softly.]
Pater..?
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Now what's on your mind?
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[Okay, that is pretty much the standard opening, now let's get a bit into what it is. First there come a lot of boring little things, like being angry at Poland because he didn't help with something or not clean up his mess; wondering what Hungary would look like without her dress on after he found out that she's a girl; eating something that he wasn't supposed to eat during lent; etc etc. This might take a while, because he's listing everything and it has been quite a long time since he went to confession last.
And then he stops and bites his lip.]
And... do you remember the event when all the boys were girls?
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I do.
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My best friend and I became girls, and shortly after that I caught him wearing a dress, and that must have confused me, because...
...because after that the devil could enter my mind and showed me images of me... of me and him kissing and... and feelings that I shouldn't feel when I hold him or touch him otherwise, and... [And he blushes furiously at that] ...and he even entered my dreams with those images.
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So ... you're saying you've got a jonesing for your best mate?
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[He sounds pretty desperate in this.]
I tried forgetting about it, but then the devil even invaded my dreams. I tried so hard, but... Pater, please, what can I do to get rid of this?
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Why don't you want to? Because you believe it against God's will?
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